I think City on a Hill Press just dumped me. D:

Keep moving forward.  Keep moving forward.  Keep moving forward.

Avoid standing still.

I guess like any breakup-sort-of thing, you move on immediately and look for something better.

Yeah, I can find something better.

Guys actually really really love to be tortured a little bit. It's scientific fact. So have at 'em, ladies.

I wasn't myself. Just a couple of hours ago, I found myself fervently cleaning my room with such determination that I've very rarely experienced when it comes to chores. I mean, I knew my room was messy, but for some reason, I cleared everything off the floor, all my clothes and books and papers, vacuumed, and even straightened out the rug. And ( Read more... )

I'm going renegade ( Read more... )

I feel like that disillusioned 1950s-era guy coming home, the one with the tie and squarish striped button-up and black socks and briefcase, drudgingly pushing open the door to a place that’s devoid of life, of the things I really want.
It’s a limited world, Fremont is. Everything’s so far from one another and most days, I’m cooped up with chores ( Read more... )

Your result for The Attachment Style Test...
The Waffler


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      I'm tired.
      It's not that I want to go home or am homesick, I just need a goddamn break.  It's the end of the year, and I don't want to go home, back to where I'm nobody, back to where my parents are convinced I really don't need a social life, back to where my own life is not dictated by me.  Yet, I don't really want to be at school, ( Read more... )

      I am still not feeling right in the head ( Read more... )

...for a number of unexpected reasons.  
      First, it was the first time I actually completely enjoyed my time being home.  Thanksgiving was a blast even if I did not make my annual kickass pecan and/or pumpkin pie with a twist of some sort of secret ingredient... alas, college life has rendered me anti-early mornings.  But no matter.  I got to ( Read more... )

       Right now, I SHOULD be writing a two and a half page play analysis of The Importance of Being Earnest for my theatre class, but after a weekend of last minute note-taking and studying studying studying for my Globalization midterm and my Our Changing Planet midterm respectively, I think that I deserve to resurface and catch some air... at ( Read more... )